Wu Qingwan took off her embroidered shoes, sat on her buttocks, and looked serious, trying to lift the bedding, and said softly:

"Lingquan, continue to exercise your skills; Jiang Yi, relax your body and never resist..."

Jiang Yi was embarrassed and wanted to dig a hole to bury herself, but she didn't even know what she thought about, but she instinctively tightened her bedding. Seeing that her aunt became more and more aggressive, she could only beg for mercy:

"I'm just obedient... I can't do it... Auntie, I definitely don't blame you..."

Wu Qingwan has a calm and conservative personality and can't stand this kind of occasion, but she still insists on it, wanting Jiang Yi to follow her experience and completely break the window paper.

As the middleman, Zuo Lingquan looked at the two beautiful women pulling and pulling, and felt that they were working very hard. In order to understand their wife, he took the initiative and raised his hand and pressed Wanwan down on the pillow.

"Okay, OK, practice seriously, you can chat slowly, and leave the others to me."

"ah!"

He exclaimed in unison.

Wu Qingwan fell on the pillow and lay with Jiang Yi, whose face turned red; her long skirt on her body was tightly wrapped around her curved figure, because she was pushed down, her movements were slightly larger, and her heavy clothes were slightly bounced twice, causing ripples that were seen by the naked eye.

Wu Qingwan just wanted to direct Jiang Yi to practice, but she didn't want to teach her personally. When she touched the pillow on the back of her head, she was confused, and her words turned into incoherent. Her subconscious reaction actually covered her cheeks with her hands as an ostrich, giving up all the initiative.

Jiang Yi was in a state of confusion and didn't know what to think. Seeing Zuo Lingquan get up, she reached out to touch Wu Qingwan. She instinctively poked out her smooth arm from under the bedding, grabbed Zuo Lingquan's wrist and said fiercely:

"Zuo Lingquan! You bastard, don't bully my aunt..."

Wu Qingwan woke up a little more when she heard the sound. Seeing that Jiang Yi was a little annoyed, she held Jiang Yi's hand and whispered softly:

"Jiang Yi, don't blame him, it's my fault. If I weren't obsessed with it..."

"Auntie, can we clean him up first? Look at him..."

"If you want to clean up, just clean up me. I'm sorry for you..."

"?, you...ah...my god..."

...

The lights are faint, and the curtains are hanging down again.
Chapter completed!